---- Don't do anything stupid.

If you get caught in any trouble I cant come there to save you.noveldrama

I wanted to again roll my eyes at that.

Him and save me? Please.

As if I will need his help.

Tt won't be needed.

Little rabbit.

1 am serious.

Fine.

Tlis eyes softened for a second.

Even though he couldn't see.

And I knew somewhere he did care for me.

His fingers move down from the mask to wrap around my neck, his thumb caresses my skin and I could feel him feeling my pulse.

Then in an instant.

His fingers curl back, those sparks retreat and I immediately miss them.

I shouldnt I know.

I chose this.

T should be happy.

---- eee Good luck , little rabbit.

Isee his lips moving through the two eye slots in the mask.

And just like that.

I feel the very floor open under me , a strange darkness circles me.

And then Plung.

I drop into the abyss.

---- Chapter 119 Distant chatter echoes around along with the low hum of piano music.

I flutter open my eyes open to find myself standing in the corridor of a huge building.

Red carpet laid under me.

I look up at the sky high arched ceiling decorated with sculptures and I somehow recognised this place.

The Royal Hall.

This was the place where all the parties were usually held.

IT hosted one or two parties here so T know.

Rubbing my clammy palms on my dress, I take a hesitant step forward.

And then another.

Slowly the yellow lights around me start to dim and I find a huge door between me and the werewolf world I try to bite my lip out of anxiousness but the plug stopped me.

Its been barely few minutes and I was already feeling my jaw stiffen because of it Placing my palms on the huge doors.

I push it open and I am welcomed to a dark ballroom lighted up by ---- eee = neon lights.

Everyone was wearing masks and this looked like a masquerade party.

Suddenly the mask I was wearing didn't look out of place.

And the black dress matched everyone's colour palette Dark blue, Red and black were the only coulours men and woman were wearing here.

I step in and the door closes behind me.

My eyes look around for familiar faces but all I see were masks.

Thousands of masks.

People drinking.

some dancing, others chatting and enjoying the night.

It's been two months since I left and everyone was celebrating already.

But again why would they not? They got their old queen back.

I was just a replacement anyways.

My anxious eyes were moving from one person to another.

I see some people staring at me and it fryed

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